Hey Joe Testo

Testo Hey Joe

Hey Joe, where d'ya find that purdy girly Where'd ya get that jolly dolly How'd ya rate that dish I wish was mine Hey Joe, she's got skin that's creamy dreamy Eyes that look so lovey dovey Lips as red as cherry berry wine Now listen Joe I aint no heel But old buddy let me tell you how I feel She's a honey she's a sugar pie I'm warning you I'm gonna try To steal her from you Hey Joe, though we've been the best of friends This is where that friendship ends I gotta have that dolly for my own Hey Joe come on lets be Buddy buddies Show me you're my palsy walsy Introduce that pretty little chick to me Hey Joe, quit that waiting hesitating Let me at her whats the matter You're as slow as any joe can be Now come on Joe Lets make a deal Let me dance with her to see if she is real She's the cutest girl I've ever seen I tell you face to face I mean to steal Her from you Hey Joe, we'll be friends until the end But this looks like the end my friend I gotta have that dolly for my own I gotta have that dolly for my own